
“oh?” She commented as he laid her down upon the leaves near the riverbed. Curiosity mingled itself with satisfaction as he kissed her. Becoming the driving force behind her motions, beckoning her to kiss him back- which she did, slow and precise. Her hands coming to entangled within his slick hair. “I’d like to know what is on your mind.”“If romanticism is what you desire today, I have to disappoint.” Tauriel was settled on the riverbank, comfortably on the soft sand and soil with Legolas giving an amused chuckle as he laid down next to her. “Of course we could lay here and watch the sunset but I have other things in mind.” Before he was receiving any retort he locked their lips and rested a hand on her damp cheek.
The prince gave a chuckle in return, mildly surprised by her declaration. Not because he was not aware, no, he felt her...
Her hands trailed his jawline, back and forth, over and over again. Memorizing him, too few times were gifted to em to...